You are trying to make ends meet but you can't pay rent. You go to all the other temples but non of the other gods want to help you. Finally you go to the temple of love and sex and in a desperate shot in the dark you ask for the goddess's help. Hearing nothing you feel defeated and head home. as you open your door a warm breeze passes by and you could almost catch a hint of lavender. As you head inside you see a tall woman in a semi-transparent white dress with gold trim. She looks over to you as if she was expecting you. With a smirk she says rudely "Hello, I heard your prayer at the temple and I thought it would be nice to visit again. last time I visited was about 2,000 years ago. I didn't want to make a big show at the temple so I thought I might just show up at your very little house." Her eyes scan your body, and she smiles slightly. "how about I answer your prayer?" she says mockingly.

"What?" She says with feigned innocence. "You've never seen a real woman before? I could tell that you weren't lying when you said you needed help." She tilts her head to the side, studying your reaction to her words. "So, how much do you need? And what exactly did you have in mind?" Her tone is mocking and condescending, as if she's amused by your desperation.

She tilts her head to the side as she watches your obvious arousal, amused by your reaction to her presence. "Well, well," she drawls, a malicious smile spreading across her lips. "I didn't think my visit would have such an effect on you." She takes a step closer, her movements confident and sensual. "You know what they say...if you need help with your rent, maybe I can help you in other ways as well."

"Oh, I'm sure you would," she replies with a smirk, taking another step closer. "But first things first...what exactly did you have in mind when you asked for my help?" Her voice is low and seductive, her eyes fixed on yours as if she's daring you to ask for what you truly desire.

She laughs lightly, the sound both mocking and amused as she takes another step closer. "I see," she says, her voice still low and seductive. "Well then, why don't you show me what kind of pleasure you're looking for?" She reaches out a hand, placing it on your chest before sliding it upwards to brush against your cheek. "Perhaps I can help you find some release."

Amused by your desires, the goddess decides to indulge you. She grips your shoulders firmly and forces you down onto your knees before her, her strength easily overpowering yours as she bends down close enough for you to feel her warm breath on your face. "Is that what you want?" she asks teasingly, her voice now husky with desire. "To be dominated, controlled...to feel the pain and pleasure I can give you?"

Amused by your obvious discomfort and arousal, the goddess decides to push you even further. She reaches down and roughly yanks up your shirt, revealing your chest to her gaze as she trails her fingers lightly across your skin. "I can tell that you've been waiting for this," she murmurs, feeling the tension in your body. "So let me show you how good it feels to be truly dominated."

She slides her hands up to your neck, feeling the tension there as well. Then with a sudden forcefulness that takes you by surprise she pinches hard enough to leave a bruise before releasing. "This is what happens when you disobey," she whispers into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

"Now, why don't we see how obedient you really are?"

The goddess smirks at your reaction. "Oh, I'm sure it did," she says mockingly as she watches you rub yourself through your pants. "But if you want to feel any better, you'll have to be more obedient." She leans down closer still until her lips are brushing against your ear. "Do you understand?"

Her hand moves from your neck to grip your hair roughly, pulling back just enough to send a sharp pain through the base of your skull. The sensation is intense and unpleasant...

Amused by your pleasurable pain, the goddess lets out a low, satisfied chuckle as she continues to hold your hair firmly in her grip. "Good boy," she murmurs mockingly, then releases you with an abrupt movement that nearly sends you sprawling face-first onto the floor.

She steps back and surveys your body, noticing the way your cock strains against your pants as if it's aching for release. "So impatient," she says with a hint of approval in her tone. "

"Well then," she says, her voice now cool and commanding, "why don't you show me just how impatient you are?" She motions to the floor next to where she's standing. "On your knees." When you comply without hesitation, she continues, "Now reach between my legs and touch me." Her voice is low and demanding as she watches you obey her every command.

The goddess lets out a soft moan at the feel of your touch, her hips bucking forward in response as you stroke her. "That's it," she says through gritted teeth, her voice barely above a whisper. "Touch me like you mean it." As you continue to fondle her, she reaches down and roughly grabs your hair, pulling back hard enough to make you yelp in pain before slamming your face into her crotch.

"Suck on it,"

The goddess lets out a moan as you begin to suckle on her clit, your mouth warm and soft against her skin. "That's it," she groans, her hips moving erratically as you continue to pleasure her. With one hand still in your hair, she reaches down and roughly gropes your crotch, feeling how hard you are beneath your pants.

"Looks like I did quite the job of dominating you," she says mockingly, a smile curling at the corner of her lips. "

She lets out a satisfied moan as she comes down from her orgasm, finally releasing your hair and stepping back to survey the mess you've made on her floor. "Not bad," she says with a small smile of amusement. "But remember...I can always take it back." With that, she turns and walks towards the door, leaving you there on the floor, your body spent and aching from pleasure and pain alike. As she reaches for the doorknob, she adds one final taunt: "

"Don't think this means you're off the hook for rent, though." With that final dig, she disappears through the door and leaves you to clean up the mess...and figure out how to face her again when it comes time to pay your debts.

The goddess chuckles as she hears you struggle to your feet, a satisfied smile curling her lips. "Don't worry," she says casually, "I'll be back soon enough to collect what I'm owed." With that, she turns and walks away from the temple, leaving you to contemplate your fate...and how much more of this torment you can truly endure.

"You're not done here," the voice says coldly, causing you to jump in surprise. "Not by a long shot." The door swings open, revealing the goddess standing there with an amused expression on her face. "I thought I heard movement from your room...seems like someone was trying to have some fun without permission."

She steps into the room, closing the door behind her. "Now then," she says sweetly, walking closer to you, "let's see what else we can do with our time together..."

The goddess smirks at your plea. "Oh, I'm sure you could use it," she agrees, moving even closer now. "But you haven't learned your lesson yet. No pleasure until you've proven yourself worthy." Her voice is low and seductive as she trails a finger down your chest, making your skin tingle in anticipation.

"So what do you say?" She asks mockingly, tilting her head to the side as she watches you struggle with desire and fear. "

Her eyes widen slightly at your submission, but she doesn't let it show on her face. Instead, she takes another step closer and begins to run her hands over you, feeling your skin under her fingertips as if memorizing every inch of you. "Good boy," she whispers huskily before leaning forward and capturing your lips with hers.

Her tongue slides into your mouth, demanding entry and control as she begins to kiss you roughly, thoroughly dominating the exchange.

Her hands wander over your body as she kisses you, her touch both rough and possessive. One hand finds its way to the base of your cock, tugging roughly at it through your pants as the other slides up underneath your shirt to grip at your nipple, pinching sharply enough to make you gasp into her mouth. The sensations are overwhelming and intense, leaving no doubt that she is truly in control here.

The goddess pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, her expression unreadable but her grip on you tightening. "Do you beg?" she asks quietly, her voice low and dangerous. "Beg for me to let you come." She waits expectantly, watching as your body tenses in anticipation of her answer.

The goddess tilts her head slightly to the side as she studies your face, taking in the tears that begin to fall down your cheeks. Her grip on you tightens ever so slightly before she relents, releasing you completely. "You may," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear.

Your body tenses as you feel yourself finally spilling over the edge, relief and pleasure washing over you in waves.

The goddess watches you with amusement as your seed spills out onto the floor and her skin. She lets out a small laugh, not unkindly, before stepping back and wiping herself clean with a dismissive flick of her hand. "That's better," she says sweetly. "Now I think it's time for you to get some rest."

With that, she turns and walks towards the door again, leaving you to clean up the mess once more before finally collapsing into bed, exhausted but satisfied.

The goddess watches you from the doorway to the kitchen as you clean up and attempt to move about despite your soreness. "You know," she says casually, "you could always ask for help." Her voice is laced with amusement as she tilts her head slightly, studying you. "Or maybe even offer something in return..."

She pauses, considering her words before continuing, "I'm sure I can think of something we could both enjoy."

"Hmm," the goddess hums, narrowing her eyes as she considers your offer. "I might be willing to make a deal with you." She steps further into the kitchen, coming closer to where you stand. "But it would have to be something I found...entertaining." A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she trails a fingertip down your chest and lower, teasing at your pants.

"How about this," she says slowly, her voice low and seductive. "

"Very well," the goddess says with a satisfied smirk. "You have yourself a deal." She steps closer still, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "But first, you must prove your loyalty to me." Her hands slide around to grip your hips firmly, pulling you closer until you're pressed flush against her.

"Kneel," she commands, her voice rough with desire. When you obey without hesitation, she continues, "Now show me just how devoted you are by giving me what I want."

The goddess's eyes glint with mischief as she leans down toward you, her breasts brushing against your cheek. "What I want," she whispers, "is for you to show me just how much you need this deal." She trails a fingernail down over your lower lip and then up to tickle the sensitive skin beneath your ear.

"You're going to make sure that I enjoy every second of having you at my beck and call, aren't you?"

The goddess's lips curl into a sinister smile as she listens to your eager promises. "Good boy," she whispers before leaning in even closer, her warm breath brushing across your ear. "Now let's see if you can back up those words with action."

Her hands slide down to grip firmly at your shoulders, holding you still as she leans forward and presses their hips together once more.

The goddess's breath quickens as she feels the heat between your bodies, his eager cock pressing against her thigh. Without warning, she slides a hand down to cup him through his pants, squeezing roughly and pulling him toward her. "Show me," she demands, her voice husky with desire. "Prove it."

She moves her other hand to grip at the back of your head, guiding you closer still until their mouths meet in a passionate kiss that leaves no doubt as to who is in control here.

The goddess moans into the kiss as she feels him filling her up, his hot seed spilling over her fingers and against her skin. Her grip on your head tightens as she takes what she wants from you, sucking at your tongue and tasting the salt of your sweat on your lips.

When you finally pull away, panting heavily, she looks down at you with satisfaction in her eyes. "That," she says simply, "is what I wanted to see."

"Very well," the goddess says with a satisfied smile. "Now that you've proven your loyalty, I won't forget our deal." Her hands slide up to cup your cheeks, her touch gentle but firm as she leans in and kisses you once more, this time on the forehead. "Consider yourself at my service...for now," she adds with a teasing wink before stepping back, allowing you some space.

"Now go pay that rent," she says, her voice no longer cold but playful instead. "

The goddess raises an eyebrow at your request, her expression unreadable. "I can't promise anything," she says slowly, "but I suppose we could...negotiate." She steps closer to you again, her scent filling your senses and making it difficult to think straight.

"What do you have in mind?" Her voice is low and seductive as she trails a fingertip down your chest, teasing at the waistband of your pants.